Turns Out I'm a Great Cultivator (I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot)

Chapter 938: 887: one against four


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"As soon as you came out of the forbidden land, you couldn't wait to come out to make trouble, which shows that you are especially jealous of 'him'!"

The drunkard said with a sneer, "What? The recovery of 'his' has made you panic?"

The chess speaker said indifferently: "Winning the king or losing, everyone is a planner, the chess game is undecided, everything is possible, we are just a defense."

"Whoa!"

At this time, the endless sea surged.

The old woman slowly walked out of the waves, the smile on her face made the skin on her face even more folded and terrifying, and she looked at the drunkard gloomily.

He opened his mouth and said, "Hehehe, even if it is not contaminated by the unknown, humans themselves will fight endlessly, calculating each other, alcoholic, you are really sad."

"It's not me, it's them who are sad."

The drinker's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Bullying the teacher to destroy the Tao, betraying the Tao's heart, the soul has already fallen into the boundless darkness, and it is no different from the white-haired monster after being contaminated by the unknown."

The Chess Whisperer said: "It's useless to talk too much, the gray fog is strong, let's join forces to suppress this person."

"Old age is naturally something you can't ask for."

The old woman laughed, and the sea behind her rose into the sky, turning into giant claws to hold her up.

Now that the one has recovered, and the fire of the Great Way has rekindled the world, she knows that the Chess Whisperers are using her, and they want to use the unknown gray fog to fight against that one, and the unknown gray fog is not using this group of betrayers.

Until the final game, who knows who will kill the deer?

"Back then, you betrayed the Dao and escaped from yourselves, and now you are joining forces with the unknown... That's all, that's all, I, the drunkard, will act for the heavens today!"

After speaking, the drunkard suddenly raised the gourd, poured a large mouthful into his mouth, and then threw the gourd into the sky.

"A pot swallows the sun and the moon!"

"Wow"

The gourd was suspended between the heavens and the earth, emitting a white mysterious light, and the powerful force made the entire endless sea stand still, the waves subsided, and the sky paled.

The white profound light fell on the four chess whisperers, turning into a terrifying force of suction and pulling, trying to **** them into the gourd.

"One person swallows four people, do you have such a big appetite? The yin and yang dragon is now!"

"Roar!"

A half-black and half-white yin-yang dragon was born, the sky and the earth turned into a big chessboard, and the drinker was in the center of the chessboard.

However, before its tail hit the wine gourd, the entire dragon was sucked into the gourd and disappeared.

The chess whisperer raised his brows, and his face suddenly sank.

At this moment, the three old women also shot.

The old woman raised her hand and waved, and the endless sea suddenly rolled back, and the monstrous waves rose into the sky. Whether it was the sea water or the monsters in the sea, they were all poured into the wine gourd to resist the force of suction and pull for her.

Another cultivator who broke his hand turned into darkness, and the surrounding became endless black, and the whole person disappeared, leaving only countless black grimace, laughing wildly and entering the wine gourd.

The other person sat cross-legged, with a brilliance above his head, and a giant phantom appeared behind him, holding him in his arms to resist the suction.

The drunkard frowned slightly after inhaling for a while, and stopped voluntarily.

Disgusted: "You bastards, don't contaminate my wine!"

"The way of chess, yin and yang return to the original!"

In the eyes of the Chess Whisperer, murderous intent burst out, and the power of the avenue at the fingertips turned into a black piece and fell suddenly!

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The power of the chess path full of slaughter has turned into a big mill, suppressing the drunkard, trying to erase him from the world!

The old woman's eyes were fierce, and her skinny claws stretched out, turning into five sharp black claw marks, tearing apart the space, severing the avenue, and quickly spreading to the drinker's side.

Another man with a broken arm condensed a black grimace and swallowed the sky towards him.

The law behind the other person is a world-destroying punch!

The four supreme powers, each of whose magical powers are enough to unbalance the world and cause endless chaos, are attacking one person in unison.

The alcoholic in the center seems to be in a state of yin and yang, and his life and death are out of his control.

However, he was still indifferent, raised his hand and pointed at the wine gourd, and a powerful breath came out.

"Sacrificing wine with a sword, I'm the only drinker!"

"Shhhhh!"

Four flying swords flew out of the wine gourd in an instant, each of which was composed of wine, and the whole body was transparent.

The chess game was smashed by a sword, the five claws were cut off by a sword, the grimace was pierced by a sword, and the law of heaven and earth was cut in half!

"what?"

"how can that be?!"

"In the past countless years, the Dao has clearly been incomplete, can you still make progress?"

All four of the Chess Talkers were shocked, and even the old woman was stunned. For countless years, she fought with the drinker, but she didn't realize that the drinker had been hiding his strength.

They are both supreme powers, but the alcoholics use one attack against four, and one move to resolve the magical powers of the four!

This gap makes them feel chilled and frustrated.

The mentality of the chess talker is even more unbalanced. Before facing the stone carvings of the chess game, his master manifested. Even if he died for countless years, he could still allow himself to be in his game, almost killing himself after endless years. Today, alcoholics can break four with one move.

This made him realize that both are supreme powerhouses, but the gap between them is still difficult to measure.

Over the years, the Great Dao has been incomplete and the road to the strongest has been cut off. It is very good for the strongest to maintain the cultivation base and not regress, and it is impossible to progress at all.

But this phenomenon did not appear in the alcoholic, because his wine gourd always had the wine bestowed by him!

But the drunkard didn't mean to explain at all. He took a step and used the ultimate move for the first time. He instantly came to the monk in the world of law, raised his hand and pointed on his forehead.

"Intoxicated finger!"

"what!"

The cultivator screamed, his head exploded, the Xeon's blood exploded in the void, and the power in the blood, even the space was shaking, seemed unbearable.

However, he did not die. His powerful vitality made him counterattack before he died. He raised his hand and hit the alcoholic with a punch, piercing his chest directly.

The drinker's expression did not change at all, and he used the wine to swallow the sun and the moon again, sucking all the monk into the wine gourd.

Then, he raised his hand, and the wine gourd fell into his hand, shook it, and then poured it into his mouth.

"Hahaha, I haven't used the strongest to make wine for so many years, good wine!"

He laughed heartily, the wound on his chest quickly healed, and the smell of alcohol mixed with murderous aura enveloped the other three.

When the chess talker saw that the drunkard would also be injured, he was relieved, and when he raised his hand, another black stone fell, repeating the chess game of heaven and earth.

He opened his mouth and said: "The injury between the strongest is not so easy to recover, we can also hurt him, it is not impossible to defeat."

The old woman and another broken-hand monk nodded at the same time, Xeon's breath surrounded the body, visions appeared frequently, and solemnly guarded against the alcoholic.

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